Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has red hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Lance alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and violet pants. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He takes great joy in being the best Map Maker in town.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Bookbinder, but he got bored and became a Map Maker. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 28000 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 sp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Dilettante. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.